When the flood level finally decreased a little and revealed a muddy and shallow water path between the two small peaks leading toward the west, it was already two hours later.
However, if the rainstorm was not going to stop, the water level would eventually increase again. But that would not be Chu Yunsheng's problem.
At the moment, his objective was to get to the next base. Since a shallow water path was revealed in front of him,
He immediately ordered the seventeen blood horsemen to mount their horses.
Under the urging of Chu Yunsheng, the horse made low neighs and suddenly accelerated with its head high. It was galloping in the heavy rain like a bloody sharp arrow.
The deputy mayor Chris wanted to lead the refugees to follow Chu Yunsheng's team. He hoped that by following them, he would be able to escape to the nearest refugee camp where there might be food to eat.